 If you say this is pop; to be singing to a tune with
a rythm like this, Would it be so unpopular
for a singer like to be bringing up the fact
that we're all gonna go? Some people swear,
they say they know where. For me it's a
mystery. But which ever way you see it
you have to admit it and live it and live it
We all kick the bucket in the end, the end!
All the girls kick the bucket in the end, the end!
And the boys kick the bucket in the end, the end!
Yep! we all kick the bucket in the end, the end!
The end, the end
Blew up, my TV. It was numbing my brain
to be thinking the same as a millon other
people all fealing afraid of the same thing.
But there's nothing to lose, coz' we're all on a
bike and we're cycling through, getting off on
our injuries - but you gotta get back on it
and live it and live it to love it and live it
and love life!
Coz' we all kick the bucket in the end, the end...
All the girls kick the bucket in the end, the end
And the boys kick the bucket in the end, my friend
Yep, we all kick the bucket in the end, the end
The end, the end, the end
This is not a sad song!
I don't bring it up to get you down.
It's a celebration of all the red cells
going round and round in your body!
I don't mean to preach or to sound like a
teacher. No! - I only wanna cut the crap
and, looking back, everybody's had to
face the facts
That we all kick the bucket in the end, the end
All the girls kick the bucket in the end, the end
And the boys kick the bucket in the end, my my my friend
Yep, we all kick the bucket in the end, the end
The end, the end
The end, the end
ah aha aha aha
ah aha aha aha aha aha aha aha
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